Elena Klaus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Later that day Elena had received a letter from Killian saying that she should be ready by Dawn tomorrow, his men would be coming by to get her, that the first phase I'm their plan was about to begin, which was to go to Veratora's resting place to make their wish. Elena couldn’t sleep at night, she kept wondering what she loved most because that was the price she had to pay to get what they wanted and nothing came to mind, she knew she had always been selfish and never cared for anything else other than her getting more powerful, she even gave her own sister to the devil for power. Elena was eventually able to fall asleep later that night and she woke up bright and early the next morning, sh

The kind of smile a devil wears right before he throws you into hell. “Would you still offer your body now, Elina?” he murmured in a slow, dark tone. “Would you still beg to be mine, knowing how easily I could end you?” “Would you…still swear loyalty, not knowing if you’ll live to see morning?” His voice dipped into something darker. “You should know by now…I’m not your savior, Elina. I’m not some soft-hearted man who’ll wrap you in silk and whisper sweet promises. I’m a mafia lord.”

Elena screamed and went to Claudia, she held her hand. "Hi, I'm Elena, his sister...it's so nice to meet you" Elena said. "Same here" Claudia muttered. "Wow, I'm so happy..come on, we have many things to talk about" Elena said and drew Claudia to a couch. "What? Stop..that's my mate" Liam said, pointing a finger at her. "Piss off" Elena sneered. HOURS LATER "Bye" Elena waved at Claudia. "See you some other time" Claudia replied and went out of the house with Liam.

The moment my skin touched hers, the invisible, magnetic pulse between our hearts didn't just thrum, it *purred*. A soft, liquid silver warmth flowed from her skin straight into my palm, instantly easing the hard, coiled tension in my shoulders that two weeks of war preparation had left behind. It was a dizzying sensation. I was a Lycan King, a warrior bred from blood and frost, accustomed to taking what I wanted through sheer, unyielding force. Yet, with Elara, the power dynamics were entirely inverted. I didn't want to conquer her; I wanted to surrender to her.

I closed my eyes tightly as I bit out; “Please, fuck me already.” Klaus chuckled loudly, with his voice sounding like music against my ear. He dropped his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth, and after feverishly suckling it for a few seconds, he raised his head to meet my watery gaze; “who am I to go against my lady’s wish?” He moaned and with that, slammed his lips back on my nipple while his fingers dug deeper into my pussy. A cry of pleasure wracked itself out of the back of my throat and I threw my head back as ecstasy rushed through my veins.

she corrected, but her voice wavered. Cassian pulled back just enough to meet her eyes. The stormy gray had darkened. “Does this feel fake to you?” His thumb traced a slow circle on her lower back, sending heat pooling low in her belly. Elena’s pulse thundered. The room faded—the stares, the music, the lies. For a heartbeat, it was just them. Enemy. Pretend lover. The boy who had broken her heart at eight and the man now threatening to steal it at twenty-two.

She kept trying to seduce Max, constantly finding ways to touch him, to laugh with him, to be near him. One day, I saw her leaning in close to him, her hand on his arm, her face inches from his. I felt a surge of anger and jealousy. "Max, can I talk to you?" I asked, trying to keep my cool. Max followed me to an empty classroom. "What's up, Elliana?" "Stacy," I said, my voice low. "She's trying to seduce you. Again." Max sighed. "Elliana, I know. But I'm not interested in her. I love you."

I tried my best not to even think of him during those months, and it felt like it was working. But seeing him now is bringing all of the memories back. Including the feelings that come with them. The shame, the guilt, and the betrayal all come back in a single swoop. I lower my head to hide my face, but before I can even do that, Klaus looks straight at me. “I’m Klaus Slater,” he introduces himself in a calm, collected tone. “I will be your professor from now on. I take it that you just started to discuss the works of Charlotte Bronte?”

I can tell I took her by surprise because she gets a little stiff, but then she relaxes and kisses me back. “I don't want you mad at me, never,” I tell her between kisses. I thrust my tongue in her mouth, and I cup her little ass. She puts her hands around my neck, and I lose myself in our kiss. Elena I wasn't mad at Vladimir, I was just disappointed that he refused me because I wanted him because I love him, not because of the Full Moon. OK, maybe the Full Moon made me a little crazy with lust. But he remained so calm. Doesn't he want me as much as I want him?

Mrunali was about to go to Elijah when Elijah shook her hand and said rudely, “We are only mates in name and there can never be any relationship between us. Today I had sex with you but it means nothing to me. You are just my friend and there can be nothing more than this in my life.” Saying this, Elijah left the room and Mrunali started whining in anger and she said through clenched teeth, “Elijah, go as far away from me as you want, but in the end you will have to come to me, I have done a lot to get you, now i will not let you stay away from me” On one hand, Mrunali was leaving no stone unturned to make Elijah hers, while on the other hand, Elijah went to the garden to take a breath of f